Page 10 of Plump

“You don’t?” Her fingers appear over the edge of the blanket, but she doesn’t pull it down.

“No. You’re staying in my home. Things like this are bound to happen.”

“They are?”

Yeah, it’s a stretch, but I want to make her feel comfortable. I went too far when I asked her to join. I realize that now, but I was in the throes of imagining her spread wide for me, her pussy wet and ready for every—fuck. I’ve got to stop thinking like this. My cock is already tenting my damp towel.

“I’m sorry if I frightened you.”

“I wasn’t frightened,” she says quickly.

That pulls a smirk from me. “No?”

Her fingers clamp down on the blanket. “I mean … I mean, I was, umm … I was surprised. But I shouldn’t have been snooping.”

“You can snoop all you want. As my new assistant, you’re welcome to everything at my home or my business. Anything at all. Including—”

“Your shower?”

“Yes.” I know I shouldn’t push her again, but fuck, the way she looked at my cock as I fisted myself—that’s embedded in my mind. My cock thickens even more. And I say the one thing I definitely shouldn’t say. “And my bed.”

“What?” She pulls the blanket down, her wide eyes on me.

“You’re welcome to anything I have, and you’re more than welcome to me.” I reach out and cup her cheek.

She doesn’t pull away, and I don’t know why, but just that simple thing makes me ridiculously happy.

“I’m not going to lie to you, Diamond. I want you.”

“To be your assistant?”

“Yes, but in every other way, too. It’s no accident I was calling your name in the shower. You heard it.”

She swallows hard. “Yeah.”

“There’s something about you. I don’t know what it is. But I want to keep you close. And more than that, I want to give you pleasure.”

“Pleasure?” she whispers.

“Have you ever been with a man, Diamond?”

She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head slowly.

It shouldn’t please me. After all, this is the modern day, and women should have the same sexual freedoms as men. But I’m a goddamn bastard because I’m elated that I’ve found her completely untouched.

“This doesn’t have anything to do with your employment. This conversation, I mean. This is extra. You’ll work as my assistant. But I want you to promise me that if you need anything, anything at all…” I glance down at her body concealed under the blanket. Those curves could kill a weaker man. “You’ll come to me. I’ll give you what you need, Diamond. Promise me you’ll tell me if you need me.”

“You mean like—” She gulps. “You mean like—”

“I mean I want to eat your cunt and fuck you until you pass out from all the orgasms. I want to feed my cock into your mouth inch by inch and make you suck it until I spill down your throat. I want to kiss that pretty mouth and suck your epic tits. In short, I want to have my way with you in all the ways that matter. That’s what I mean.”

Her eyes are as big as saucers, and I suppose I didn’t have to be so graphic, but I’m speaking from my heart—or perhaps parts south of there. I want her, and even if I say it inelegantly, I get my point across.

She takes a deep breath and lets the blanket go. “So you’ll do anything I want?”

“And more.” I pull her hand to my mouth and kiss her palm. “Is there something you had in mind?” Fuck, I’d love to bury my face between her legs for hours. Just explore and taste until she’s come so many times she sees God. All she has to do is ask.

“Okay. Um, could you ... Could you kiss me?”

I cock my head to the side. “On your mouth?”

“Yes.” Her cheeks flame red even in the low light.

I lean in close to her. “Have you ever been kissed, Diamond?”

She trembles beneath me, my chest grazing her round breast. “No.”

“Good,” I say and claim her mouth, not waiting another second. I kiss her, tasting her sweetness and teasing her tongue out to meet mine. She kisses me tentatively at first, then she wraps her hands around my neck and answers my strokes, her mouth molding to mine as I kiss and kiss and kiss until I have to let her go just so she can breathe.

She pants, then reaches up and runs her fingers along her swollen lips. “Wow.”

I lean in for more.

“Goodnight, Mr. Harrigan,” she squeaks.

I stop. “That’s all you needed?”

She nods, though I can see her gaze dart to my mouth.

“All right.” I stand, and her eyes go straight to the thick length beneath my towel.

“Oh” is all she says.

“You let me know when you need more…” I let my gaze rove her body. “Kissing. All right, Diamond?”


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